Ray J - Formal Invite Lyrics

Lyrics Formal Invite - Ray J



(Feat. Pharrell Williams)
(Ray J)
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Neptunes, ahahaha
We got dirty in the brand new maitresse
I had you walk around with your thong on back with
I know you feel surprise just how long I last it
Tellin on yo freeze and I′m a nasty basty
Yo, you know what I like? models and actresess
You know the wind just scream "He loves u not"
You know the wind just scream "Tire ass pass"
When I see ya at the beach and I be like "She hot"
Baby pause let me freeze the frame
Cause slide down my pour let me ease the pain
With the roll on the dubbies in the greasy Range
And don't a eight rex cox and play a range
And with that body ain′t no tellin waht I do to ya
I have you moanin' while I'm growinin′
With that body I can hell but to do ya
In the mornin we be telephonin me
Show me the rulin me in the warmin me
While I show you the upper side where lonely brings
The ice rup on my neck make my body bling
Flippin how why you doin things
So tell me what you doin tonight
Cause we can do it again yo you with it aiight
Be, I know you like it when I′m feelin aiight
And tonight I'mma make you feel aiight
(Ray J)
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
(Pharrell Williams)
It′s been a long time since I put Kelis out
Ive been in VA puttin 100 grand beats out
Payin for the all glass, south beach house
So you can see me gettin head from the hottest piece out
Ex-dyke dominican say they feelin men again
Ask to me do I wanna sin again so all my hood
They's screwin me yall; watch yo heels girls
Don′t scratch my Louis Vuitton
I deep dog ya, all day a man and when im in
I touch your chest your girls scream alien
She said she feindin for leaves so she can breathe
I dont smoke but girl I keep bomb ass weed
I change clothes the same hoes who's choppin mangos
Gotta pull out my chain slow cause man that thing glows
My house no they cant see their look vacancy
Virginia is my home of my niggas my ADT
See my two dogs dogg knees and therfore like like these
And you′ve never seen diamonds as bright like these
I dont visit Jacob my stuff he mailing us
So what you think you telling us
---- ---- is my lawyer so he can better be there
I shop in Beverly Hills so we can dress and we kill
Watch the E! channel and see how a rockstar live
Who's the next girl who wanna see this rockstar crib
Come on
(Ray J)
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
(Ray J)
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
(Ray J)
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl I dont need for you to be chichi
You need to leave ya man alone cause is broken wimpy
You need to be with somebody like me
You cant keep married but I can should pinky
You know, you know hang up with you
You know, you know lay down with you
You know, you know stay down with you
You can show a model girls with classy get ya, aiight
(Ray J)
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin tonight?
This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl



Writer(s): Pharrell L Williams, Chad Hugo, Willie Ray Jr Norwood


Ray J - This Ain't a Game
Album This Ain't a Game
date of release
19-06-2001




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